I found salvation in the pocket of my leather jacket
They tell me moderation, I just look back screaming fuck that
We buy our cigarettes with rolled up twenty dollar bills
Numb tongue, nose bleed
We signed a contract with the sunrise, so we need more and more and more and more, we just need more and more and more
This life is bathroom mirrors and fuck me eyes, so gimme more and more and more and more, I just need more and more and more
Nose bleed, numb tongue, no one but myself to kill
Come with me little one, we've nothin but our time to kill
But we do it well
You're cocaingelic, I bet you do the dirty things I like
So angelic, I'll pack that face till it's so fuckin tight...cocaine
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